THERE never breathed a man who, when his life Toils long and hard. The warrior will report From intricate cabals of treacherous friends. What noble pomp, and frequent, have not I On regal decks beheld! Yet in the end I learn that one poor moment can suffice To equalise the lofty and the low. We sail the sea of life—a calm one finds, EPITAPH, BY CHIABRERA, ON GIAMBATTISTA FEO. IF solitude succeed to grief, Might thank the pang that made it less. BYRON. RESENTMENT is, in every stage of the passion, painful, but it is not disagreeable, unless in excess. Pity is always painful, yet always agreeable. Vanity, on the contrary, is always pleasant, yet always disagreeable. HOME. OH Jealousy! thou bane of pleasing friendship, ROWE. How many bitter thoughts does the innocent man avoid! Serenity and cheerfulness are his portion. Hope is continually pouring its balm into his soul. His heart is at rest, whilst others are goaded and tortured by the stings of a wounded conscience, the remonstrances and risings up of principles which they cannot forget; perpetually teased by returning temptations, perpetually lamenting defeated resolutions. PALEY. SHORT is Ambition's gay, deceitful dream, Though wreaths of blooming laurel bind her brow, Slow as some miner saps th' aspiring tower, OGILVIE. P IN moments to delight devoted, "My life" is still the name we give; Blest word! on which my heart had doted, But oh! so swift the seasons roll That word must be repeated never; HOPE is itself a species of happiness, and perhaps, the chief happiness which this world affords; but, like all other pleasures immoderately enjoyed, the excesses of hope must be expiated by pain, and expectations improperly indulged must end in disappointment. If it be asked, what is the improper expectation that is dangerous to indulge, experience will quickly answer, that it is such expectation as is dictated not by reason but by desire; expectation raised not by the common occurrences of life, but by the wants of the expectant; an expectation that requires the common course of things to be changed, and the general rules of action to be broken. JOHNSON. OFT, though Wisdom wake, Suspicion sleeps Resigns her charge, while Goodness thinks no ill MILTON. A CHARACTER of a highly virtuous and lofty stamp is degraded, rather than exalted, by an attempt to reward virtue with temporal prosperity. Such is not the recompense which Providence has deemed worthy of suffering merit, and it is a dangerous and fatal doctrine to teach young persons, that rectitude of conduct, and of principle, is either naturally allied with, or adequately rewarded by the gratification of our passions, or the attainment of our wishes. In a word, if a virtuous and self-denied character in a romance is dismissed with temporal wealth, greatness, rank, or the indulgence of a rashly formed or ill-assorted passion, it is natural to say verily, virtue has its reward. But a glance on the great picture of life will show, that the duties of self-denial, of the sacrifice of passion to principle are seldom thus remunerated; and that the internal consciousness of their high-minded discharge of duty produces, on their own reflections a more adequate recompense in the form of that peace, "which the world can neither give, nor take away." WALTER SCOTT. FEAR but freezes minds: but Love, like heat, Exhales the soul sublime, to seek her native seat; To threats the stubborn sinner oft is hard, Wrapped in his crimes, against the storm prepared ; But, when the milder beams of mercy play, He melts, and throws his cumbrous cloak away. DRYDEN. |